From Gods to Marvel

The night is getting dark and the fog is growing.

Ada has fallen into darkness, with only the lights of Yutu Industry brightly lit.

The molten material from the blast furnace merges into a river, and the fire and lights together render the mist red.

Rahn returned to Ada late at night. She already knew that Iris was the real culprit who killed Weida, but she had no time to be angry or sad.

The Environmental Protection Agency has completed the water sample testing, and the report has appeared in the Prime Minister's office. If nothing else happens, Yutu Industries will become the headlines in Norway tomorrow.

The giants are powerful, but to this day, this power is not enough for them to rule over everything.

Rahn must find a way to solve this crisis, otherwise Yutu Industry will be destroyed.

"Listen, I don't care what method you use. Before dawn, I want you to solve all illegal projects in the factory."

Larn suppressed the restlessness in her heart. She looked at the slightly fat factory manager and her tone was cold and decisive.

"I will do my best, but you know, there are a lot of tricks here..."

"300 million euros, you know the price."

Rahn didn't want to argue with him. She didn't wait for the manager to answer, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

beep.

Drop, snap.

Larn looked through the car window at the red half of the sky.

Raindrops fell one after another, like silk and hemp.

She did not turn on the windshield wipers, leaving the front glass of the car stained with water stains.

"I'm such a complete idiot..."

She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, and all memories of Iris became deadly poison at this moment.

I have to say that Iris is a qualified and even excellent actor.

"If you really killed Weida, then Trim... you lied to me more than once, you damn bastard!"

She was so angry that she stepped on it.

……

In the darkness, a glimmer of light is born, but it is fleeting.

Iris did not stop analyzing the rules. After Yu Tu's family left, he tried no less than a hundred times, but the price was that his index finger was already a little numb.

"This time I was completely pulled to the front of the stage."

He leaned on the sofa and listened quietly to the patter of rain.

"Odin...what do you want to do?"

Iris stood up slowly. He did not turn on the light. In fact, he had already adapted to the darkness.

The light in the refrigerator was very dim, and the cold air hit my face.

He took out a can of Coke, opened the can, and took a sip.

"Good evening, Rahn."

He didn't turn around, but he knew there was someone behind him.

"you lied to me."

Larn's voice had no warmth at all, and sounded colder than iced Coke.

Iris heard the sound of a bowstring tightening.

"I had to do this, otherwise I would have died at the hands of Weida."

He turned around calmly, not even forgetting to close the refrigerator.

"You don't look good."

Iris said with some surprise.

Rahn was standing near the door, looking really bad.

She was covered in mud and her clothes were in tatters. She didn't look like a billionaire woman at all, but more like a ragged wanderer.

"Everyone doesn't like rainy days, and it's not unreasonable."

Rahn smiled, and used his right hand to pull the string again, causing the bow to make a sound.

"Saksha and Fuyou have issued a war message to me. Neither of us can act rashly before the new moon night."

Iris took another sip of Coke. After cooling, this brown liquid will be more delicious.

He seemed not to notice the arrow pointed at his eyebrows, and walked straight towards Larn.

"I am not a party to this contract and it has no effect on me."

Larn held the arrow with three fingers on her right hand, but at this moment, she quietly released one finger.

"You know, they asked me to go to Jotunheim under the guise of you."

Iris stopped, his eyebrows only a hair's breadth away from the tip of the arrow.

"I'm a cautious person, but I went anyway because I thought I could actually see you."

He looked at Rahn with his golden eyes. He looked extremely melancholy, even more melancholy than on a rainy night.

"I will never believe your sweet words again, cunning and insidious man."

Rahn said angrily.

Iris secretly laughed in his heart. He was not afraid of an angry woman. He was afraid of a rational but emotionless giant.

"Weida doesn't love you, you know this very well, otherwise there wouldn't be a half-breed like Lauritz."

He grabbed the arrow shaft and took another sip of Coke.

"I killed him not just because of differences of opinion."

Iris leaned forward, and he slowly moved closer to Rahn's cheek.

Rahn unconsciously quickened his breathing.

"He could have you openly, but I couldn't... I was jealous of him, so I killed him."

Iris's eyes were a little blurry, and he could swear that he had never been so affectionate as tonight in his life.

In fact, Meghan could also testify under oath.

"I'm standing right here. It's up to you to decide whether to kill me or not."

Iris let go of his hand, drank the coke in one gulp, and threw it back.

Bang 嘡.

Accurate.

Rahn hesitated. She knew that what Iris said was not the truth, but she was thinking, what if it was true at all?

Iris slowly moved his head forward a centimeter, and he could even feel the cold touch.

“You must pray to the gods to let them take back your power, and I will find a way to extend your life.

If you don't, I guarantee you won't survive tonight. "

Rahn sighed, and she slowly turned the arrow downwards.

She's not stupid, so she doesn't let her guard down completely - she aims her arrow at Iris' heart.

There was a trace of struggle in Iris's eyes, and he hesitated a little, but he looked into Rahn's eyes and finally made up his mind.

“I pray to the Nordic gods, to Odin, the king of the gods, and to the countless heroic souls in the Hall of Valor.

Your most loyal believer, your bravest warrior - I, Iris, beg you to take back my power. "

bang.

There was a thunder in the sky, as if a god was roaring in anger.

"Damn it, how could I doubt you."

The corners of Rahn's eyes were a little moist, because she knew the price of giving up her faith, and she couldn't believe that Iris would give up all this for her.

Iris couldn't believe it either, until Rahn let go of the bowstring.

"Lahn."

His eyes were very clear, as clear as glaciers.

"what?"

Rahn smiled and reached out, gently caressing his cheek.

"We need a little alcohol to cheer us up."

Iris smiled softly, and he looked much more relaxed, as if a heavy shackles had been removed.

"My dear, you are not of age yet and you know the laws of Norway."

Rahn shook his head and then licked his lips.

"A little bit."

Iris nodded slightly, turned around and headed towards the corridor.

"Bourbon or vodka?"

Iris's voice came from the darkness.

"Wave……"

Rahn sat on the sofa and she unbuttoned her collar.

"Sorry, Rahn."

Iris turned into thunder and instantly lit up the entire living room.